Dispair

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    Dispair

    Up from the bowels of hell to the surface he rose.
    One look around, then he froze.
    Back to hell he choose.
    C.B.

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

    cb’s Poems (5)

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